Tuesday, September 11, 2012

O'Toole And Mcsharry Comments

Rating: 2.6

In the valley of the Lachlan, where the perfume from the pines
Fills the glowing summer air like incense spreading;
Where the silent flowing river like a bar of silver shines
When the winter moon it pallid beams is shedding;
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Thomas E. Spencer
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